That thing was very fast, even far exceeding the J-20's maximum speed.
Even with the reaction speed of the pilot Shen Zhanpeng, there was no time to make evasive maneuvers.
In just a moment, the thing hit me.
The expected impact did not appear. Shen Zhanpeng was stunned for a moment and hurriedly controlled the fighter plane to fly sideways.
The J-20 made a huge arc in the air. Shen Zhanpeng turned his head and found a missile trail extending into the airspace where he was just now.
Fireworks bloom.
The shock wave of the explosion swept across.
In the flames that were tens of meters in diameter, there were burning wings spread out, the flames rolled up, and the demon king holding a bone fork, one eye and a long beak flew out of the flames.
That one eye full of evil and violence stared fixedly at the J-20.
Shen Zhanpeng felt a chill running down his spine and his soul was trembling.
Third level demon king!
Just the pressure of that momentum can make ordinary people lose the ability to move.
Just then, a voice sounded on the radio.
"62283, leave this to us, leave quickly!"
Three light spots appeared on the radar screen and flew towards this side quickly.
Shen Zhanpeng turned around with difficulty and saw three fighter planes roaring past from the left.
The sun was shining, and for a moment, he could even see the red flag printed on the side of the fighter plane.
In this scorching and chaotic world, in this blue sky, that red flag is so clear and shining so brightly.
At this moment, time seemed to freeze.
Shen Zhanpeng looked at the red flag as bright as blood infatuatedly.
Although this is a demon territory, it was once the airspace of Kyushu, and below it was the land of Kyushu China.
But at this moment, a bone gun suddenly came out of the air and penetrated the high-strength alloy fuselage. Then the engine collapsed, fuel splashed, accelerant mixed with fuel, and exploded instantly.
The rapid and explosive combustion formed a negative pressure, draining the surrounding air, and the light rays were concave and bent inward. Then, the high temperature and shock wave surged out, wrapped in scorching flames, and engulfed the red flag.
This fighter plane made of steel alloy twisted and split, turning into fireworks all over the sky.
For a moment, Shen Zhanpeng's heart felt like it was being pinched hard by a hand.
A gray shadow flashed past, and the demon king with two wings on its back, like a ghost, appeared in the sky above another fighter plane. Its sharp claws embedded into the steel fuselage and pulled out a three- to four-square-meter alloy steel plate.
The fighter plane lost its balance, spun and fell at high speed, hit a mountain, and exploded with a bang.
The sharp-mouthed one-eyed demon king let out a weird smile and flew towards the third fighter plane.
The pilot finally reacted, locked onto the demon king, pressed the red button, and the two cruise missiles hanging under the wings detached, sprayed flames from their tails, and roared towards the demon king.
"62283, I'll hold this beast back and leave quickly!"
Two cruise missiles hit the third-order demon king at the same time.
boom!
Fireworks bloom.
The burning demon king flew out of the fireworks, his whole body burning, and said contemptuously: "This is my airspace, humble human bugs, go and die!"
The wings trembled, turned into a stream of light, and crashed directly into the fighter plane.
"Come on!"
The pilot roared and held the launch button firmly. The 30mm six-barreled rotary cannon rotated wildly. The dense cannons formed two lines of fire and flew towards the Demon King.
The Demon King shook his wings and easily avoided the lines of fire of the two cannons, and was about to collide with the fighter plane.
"brute!"
There was a roar.
Immediately afterwards, a sword light was like a thunderbolt, piercing the demon king's eyebrows.
The demon king was frightened and hurriedly waved his wings, staggering away from the terrifying sword light.
The flying sword divided into two, divided into four, and then divided into eight, occupying the Bagua position and trapping the demon king.
A man came with a sword, made seals with his hands, and shouted softly: "Death!"
The eight flying swords contracted at the same time and pierced into the demon king's body instantly.
The sword energy vibrated, and the Demon King howled. His body was cut by the sword energy and turned into countless fragments.
The sword-wielding monk sheathed his sword and returned, transmitting a message: "62283, there is a hole in your left wing. Can you still fly to the target area?"
A voice sounded directly in Shen Zhanpeng's mind. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses and said, "It should be no problem."
"Then go quickly, there are only half of the fighters with scanning systems left."
The third-level monk pressed the headset switch: "Beidou, give me the target position..."
Halfway through his words, the monk suddenly stepped back, and a bone spear flew past the door in front of him.
The monk snorted coldly, grabbed the bone gun, looked down at the third-order demon king below, and snorted coldly, "It's a sneak attack without martial ethics!"
"I'll give this back to you!"
The spiritual energy gathered in his hand, poured into the bone spear, and was thrown out violently.
The spear came out like a startling giant, and it arrived in an instant, from top to bottom, directly piercing the demon king's body.
Bang!
The demon king's physical body shattered and exploded.
The monk was slightly startled, feeling an ominous feeling, and looked at the palm of his hand.
Weird demonic patterns appeared, spreading from the palm of the hand and covering the entire arm in an instant.
The monk slapped his left hand on his right shoulder and cut off his arm to survive.
However, the right hand entangled with demonic patterns suddenly expanded and grew, and the palm turned into a blood-red snake head. It bit the left hand, pulled it violently, tore off the entire left arm, and swallowed it into the belly.
The demonic patterns grew wildly and spread all over the monk's body.
In just a moment, the monk lost control of his body.
At the last moment, he warned, "Here is the Blood Phantom Snake King. Repeat, here is..."
Weird demonic patterns spread to his face and penetrated into his mouth.
The monk could no longer speak.
He looked forward in despair. There were fighter planes falling with smoke, monks rushing towards the demon king, and the bodies of demon beasts exploding.
The blue sky was stained with blood.
The monk turned his eyes with difficulty and looked south.
For some reason, at the last moment of his life, he saw the old Tongzi Tower.
Still a teenager, he was carrying a schoolbag and standing in front of a door covered with small advertisements and phone numbers. He knocked on the door with his hands that had just taken the spicy strips and were still stained with the fragrant chili oil, "Mom, I forgot to bring them." Here’s the key.”
The door opened.
Demonic patterns covered his eyes.
…
Two more fighter planes flew over not far away.
Not far ahead, a monk blew himself up while holding a golden-winged demon king.
The terrifying shock wave spread out, and a reconnaissance plane was affected and exploded instantly.
Shen Zhanpeng squeezed the joystick tightly.
He didn't know the monk's name or where he came from.
In just a few minutes, in this airspace, he saw with his own eyes more than a dozen third-level returning ancestors die.
These people will be respected and have great rights in any city.
But now, facing the demon beasts and demon kings that were several times their size, these third-level returnees rushed forward without any hesitation.
Like a moth to the flame.
All this is just to obtain information on the demon clan's front line.
The bloom of life is as brilliant as summer flowers.
Shen Zhanpeng stared at the control panel.
"87.1%...93.4%...96.7%..."
The sudden impact made Shen Zhanpeng's eyes blurred.
Immediately afterwards, the feeling of weightlessness came. Shen Zhanpeng tried his best to hold the control stick and tried to pull the out-of-control fighter plane up, only to find in despair that only half of the right wing was left.
Fortunately, the surveying and mapping data has been uploaded.
The altitude dropped off a cliff, and the central control computer issued a warning.
Shen Zhanpeng said to the radio, "The surveying and mapping mission in area ns652 has been completed, and I cannot return..."
On the radio, a voice sounded: "This is Beidou. It has received the surveying and mapping data of area ns652... Thank you for your efforts and wish you good luck."
It's about to crash.
This is the demon realm.
Shen Zhanpeng took a deep breath, opened the lid, and pressed the ejection button.
The hatch opened instantly, and the ejection seat flew out with Shen Zhanpeng.
The wind is howling and the body is spinning.
The parachute opened and the speed of descent suddenly slowed down.
The fighter plane crashed into a group of monster beasts and exploded, fireworks exploded, swallowing hundreds of monster beasts.
Shen Zhanpeng looked down.
Thousands of monster beasts, densely packed on the earth, raised their heads.
Shen Zhanpeng's body and soul were trembling.
But the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, he patted his thigh, and heard the sound of banging metal.
